User blog comment:Llamao/Kotir Reborn/@comment-3474228-20120511000725/@comment-3474228-20120622042433

Vask plows into Sahja's tent, and barely misses impaling himself on an outstretched spear. The next slave to pass through the tent flap is unlucky, however, getting speared through the midriff. Sahja drops the spear and jumps to the side, throwing down a ball that explodes into dust. Once Vask stops coughing and the area clears up, Vask finds himself standing in an empty tent. He stamps his foot and picks up the spear, heading outside to find the slaves being slaughtered as they attempt to get their paws on the stockade of pickaxes. Vask calls out. "Retreat! Into the woods, fools!"